Sidewalk Slammer

I need a sidewalk slammer, the image in my head
Drink 'em now, then we’re gonna wind up dead
I need a sidewalk slammer, the image in my soul
Drink 'em now, then we’re gonna lose control
I know all you motherfuckers on all the exit ramps
A little homebum melody to all the drunks and tramps
Could you spare a little change? I need some money for a beer
I got a sidewalk slammer, and I’ll drink that bottle clear
I need a sidewalk slammer, the image in my head
Drink 'em now, cuz we’re running out of time
I need a sidewalk slammer, the image in my eye
Drink 'em now, cuz we know we’re gonna die
I know all you motherfuckers, throwing up your hobo signs
We’re gonna pass around the bottle in abandoned dirt and grime
Might hop a train out west or hitch a ride down to the south
Wherever I end up, I’ll have a slammer in my mouth